Just because I am in the compulsive habit of articulating everything I notice, I have been wanting to tell you that there is a ridiculous number of very pretty girls on the 501 westbound streetcar every morning. It's like flipping through a glossy magazine.
They are freshly showered and coiffed with minimal makeup and glowing skin. They wear fabulously trendy outfits. It is a feast for the eyes, really and I probably stare.
But yeah, if you ever want to look at pretty girls, take the 501 westbound around morning rush hour. We can scope them together!
